雨天的周末——如此也不失一种幸福 |月旦评The rainy weekend - so it does not lose a kind of happiness

春雨绵绵，如绢丝，如细针，又轻又细，又像一种湿漉漉的烟雾，没有形状，也不出响声，编织着独特的雨景。
Spring rain, such as silk, like fine needles, light and thin, and like a kind of wet smoke, no shape, no noise, weaving a unique rain scene.

周末，坐在屋子外的凉亭，两三友人相聚，随意闲聊，不提工作，没有抱怨，这不失为人生的一种幸福！
人生的幸福在于你会不会去发现，会不会去体会！
On the weekend, sitting in a pavilion outside the house, two or three friends met, chatted freely, did not mention work, did not complain, this is a kind of happiness in life!
The happiness of life lies in whether you will discover it or not.